It's the first day of senior year. I wasn't feeling really well today. Still I woke up, brushed my teeth & took a quick shower. I wore my plain white crop top & blue baggy jeans. My DD cup & huge butt kinda looked weird but I didn't had the time to think about it.
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"Gene, come downstairs right now!!! It's your first day of senior year & it's already been late." My mom shouted. So I just brushed my hair quickly & got downstairs. She was doing the kitchen work while there was my breakfast on the dining table of egg, bread, jam, bacon & of course my favourite apple juice. So I went there & just drank the juice. "Gene, not today.... it's your first day of senior year & still you don't have your meal properly" mom complained. "I'm gonna get late if I don't leave now." I replied. "Okay baby, go the school now, I would meet you at evening. Love you" she said. "See you mom. Love you" I replied. ——— I entered my school. It has been changed so much since the last year. I was heavily bullied since middle school because of my complexion, braces, hair curls basically my whole appearance & because of my social anxiety, I couldn't fight them back. I never actually had friends. From middle school to sophomore year, I actually had 0 friend. Since last year, people wanted to be my friends so I actually made a few friends. But they are not actually close to me.
Walking in, Lucas said to me, "Heyyyyy Genevi, looking hot as always!" "Hey why you have to talk to her like that always" Haneul asked. "What bro? You jealous that I talk to her? And where did I lie? She's hot." It's been like this since last year. Guys, even popular guys like them started to like me for some reasons. Rolling my eyes I walked from there.
I sat down at a front seat in my new class. Fancisco was sitting on a desk right after me . He smiled at me with his breathtaking smile. I smiled at him too. We were not really friends but he was pretty friendly. "Woah, this bitch followed me here too?" Camilla asked her friends who were with them. I didn't give them any reaction though. Camilla was the first person who bullied me. "Hey, I'm talking to you copy cat." she said to me. "What?" without any interest I asked. "You chose my class just like you always do, copy cat. So now just get the fuck up from my seat." "I came here first & this seat was empty." I said to her frowning my eyes. "Yeah yeah whatever, I'm gonna sit in this seat so get the fuck up from here." I was not in a mood to argue so I just grabbed my bag and seated in back. — Our Spanish teacher come shortly after. "Hey I'm Ms. Martina Ortiz, your Spanish teacher." she said. After 15 minutes of teaching, Andrew came to the class. "Andrew, you are late again." she stated. "Well yeah, I had things to do." Andrew said. Because of it was the first day, everyone was present today so there was only one seat empty beside me. So Andrew just seated beside me.
Andrew is very close friend of Camilla. They have been close friends since middle grade. He never bullied me tho. He was always that famous but mysterious guy. Camilla & Andrew were "friends with benefits" on & off.
After a while being in that class, my eyes moved to Andrew. His light brown messy hair looked so good on him. He must grew it after junior year finals. His button nose, pink full lips, sharp jawline always looked perfect on him. He got a few small tattoos on his hand I noticed. His grey eyes were on a notebook. He was writing something there. I don't really know what he wrote but definitely not class's note.
Suddenly he looked at me. His grey eyes were staring at my eyes deeply. After a few seconds I broke the eye contact. "What? Now you can't stare at me?" He asked. I knew that moment that he knew that I was staring at him. I felt embarrassed at that moment & didn't know what to do. When I looked at him for a giving an answer, he had moved his eyes to the notebook again.
The class finished. I got my bag from my seat & stood up for leaving. "What class are you going in?" Camilla asked. I decided not to answer her question. "Hello? I asked you something, copy cat. Now don't like you're deaf too who can't talk." "I'm going to art class." I said quietly. "Yeah go, 'wannabe Ms. Camilla'" she said mockingly. I was starting to get irritated at Camilla, she just wants to bully me for absolute no reason. "Oh no thanks, I'm good on my own way. I don't wanna be a plastic barbie at the age of 17 who needs clout & male validation to live." I said. "What the fuck did you say to me?" Camilla asked angrily. "You heard what I said." Camilla came towards me & push me with all her strength. I just trembled a bit by her force. She might be the cheerleader, but she was short & very weak than me. "Don't you dare to touch me again, bitch!" I told her with growing angry tone. "Yeah whatever, fatherless bitch. Because of that bitchy behaviour of you, your father left you & your mother. And your mother keeps working for 9 hours a day for earning 23$ a day, cheap bitch." she said proudly. I felt tears are coming to my eyes. I hold it back though. Some of people were gasping at Camilla's comment, some of were laughing & some of were just standing there in the whole situation. Camilla was the only one who actually knew about my family because my mom works under their chain shop & is pretty close to her mom.
Suddenly Andrew came to the front & said, "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU CAMILLA? What was that? It's low, even for you. Just because she is goddamn better than you at everything from her own, doesn't mean you could say things like that to make yourself better." he stated in gritted teeth. Everyone was shocked from Andrew's sudden outburst.
Camilla couldn't take anymore so she just left with embarrassment. My eyes were still burning because of the waters I hold on them. "Thank you, Andrew." I said. Andrew just shrugged his shoulders & give me his go-to nonchalant look like always. Then he walked out from there. I went to my art class too.
I went to my art class. Of course, Haneul was there. He smiled & waved at me. I did the same. Surprisingly, Andrew took this class too. This time he took the seat beside me where there were other many seats. This class went normally.
After the class, Haneul came up to me. "Hey Gene, how are you doing?" he asked. "I'm okay. How are you?" I asked. "I'm doing fine too. Sorry about the earlier." he said. My mind automatically went back to what Camilla said. Coping with my mind I just asked "Huh?". "About that weird behaviour of Lucas in the morning you know." he pointed. "Oh Lucas, he's always like this with everyone. I actually forgot about that incident." I said quietly. "Oh" he said & sounded kinda hurt. "Okay see you, then." I said grabbing my bag. "See you soon, Gene." he said & winked at me. I giggled & went out from there.
I saw Andrew out of the art class. He was just standing there leaning on the wall just like his way. He was wearing a red sweatshirt & grey sweatpants. Ironically he catches my staring at him again. Just when I thought he was gonna say something, I felt a foreign touch at my arm. I looked back to see there was Jason. The football team leader, one of the most popular guy & of course Camilla's ex. They dated for like 1 year. "Do you want something, Jason?" I asked. "Umm..." he was kinda stuttering. "Um?" I again asked with a puzzle look on my face. "There is this football match tonight. So I was thinking.... you could be there for me at the stadium...??" I thought for a moment. Football has always been one of my favourite sport & Jason was always kind and nice to me. Even mom won't say a thing about football. So I said yes eventually. "Great! See you then." He said with a genuine smile on his face. I smiled back at him. Just when he left & I started walking, Andrew asked, "So you & Jason then?" Rolling my eyes I walked to my next class.
